He's cute but puritanical

Lu Shiyan looked at the pale face beside his pillow. His thin lips moved and his voice suddenly sounded with a hint of starting a teacher and asking a crime, "don't you say he has recovered? Just a few words to make him like this? "

"Hello, Hello! When did I say he was cured Gu zhiting immediately murmured, his eyebrows twisted, and he snorted in a cold voice, "I refused you at that time. I don't want to treat such a big trouble. You forced me, OK? And, since I took over the patient, I have never said that he will recover! "

His illness is a natural disease, brought out from his mother's womb. It is a miracle that he can survive to his twenties.

Wake him up from the coma, expended his countless efforts, even white hair do not know how many roots!

At present, it can only be said that he slowly recuperates his body. As for the degree to which he can recuperate, it can only depend on his own nature.

Lu Shiyan's dark eyes suddenly narrowed, and his deep voice was filled with some dangerous breath, "you want to tell me now, can't you cure him?"

What's wrong? This guy wants to threaten himself again?

Can doctors still have some human rights?

Should Lu Shiyan not be grateful to him for bringing the vegetative man back to life?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He shook his sleeve and hummed, "when did I say I can cure him? I'm on this level! Although I rescued him from his coma, he was awake for a short time every day

Lu Shiyan looked at him and asked in a deep voice, "is there no way to prolong his awake time?"

"No way." Looking at his cool and precious side face, Gu zhiting shakes his head, "if you want to be quick, you will not reach it."

Of course, Lu Shiyan also knew how difficult the man was. Otherwise, with the financial resources and contacts of the Lu family, he could not have been cured so far.

The sight falls again on the comatose man's face on the hospital bed, his pair of dark eyes, such as can not penetrate into a glimmer of bright deep sea, rolling with complex emotions.

After a long time, just light lift lip, "hard you, hope you can cure him."

"I don't dare to talk big." Gu zhiting gave him neither hope nor promise, "I will do my best, and the rest can only listen to fate."

Lu Shiyan also knew that what he said was true, but he had no way to accept such a fact in his heart.

The man lying on the hospital bed was born in the ivory tower since he was a child. But when others admire the golden spoon in his mouth, who knows whether the golden spoon is bitter or sweet?

Lu Shiyan closed his deep eyes, and his thin lips were cold. "You have to find a way to cure him anyway."

His voice was low and cold, and he was hard and unreasonable.

No one can understand his feelings at the moment, the man lying in the hospital bed is his brother, they have the same blood in their bodies, their fate is also the same rough.

Gu zhiting can also understand his mood. After looking at his eyes, he spread out his hand and said, "I still say that. I try my best, but the result can't be guaranteed."

Lu Shiyan clenched his hand a little bit, and his tone became more and more irritable, "aren't you a descendant of the miracle doctor? Isn't there a healing technique in your family

"Is that medicine? That's a trick Gu zhiting looks at him. The man's handsome face looks very ugly. After a few seconds of silence, he waved to him and said, "it's getting late. Go back quickly."

It's only in TV movies that doctors can save people. How can they save the dead?

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